Rover - BlocBoy JB

Coupe got the missing roof, your boo came up missing too

Poof, I just stoled your boo, now ooh, she gon' eat the crew

Bread up in the gang, you would think that Bagg was comin' through

Smile in my face but like a plastic bag I see through you

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Yeah you fucked 'em up with this one Tay Keith

Hah, hah, hah

You got BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith produced it

Word, word, word, word, word

That cash talk, money long

Shows getting booked

Chopper fired at a motherfucker’s dome

Hoes getting took

And if you play woth money then won’t make it home

Whole lot of Bloc Nation block niggas in your ass

Ayy what you on cuz?

Riding in the motherfucking Rover

Nigga talkin' down, I don’t know ya

Made a hundred plays in the Focus

Gotta maintain, stay focused (that's on my mama)

Riding in the motherfucking Rover

Nigga talkin' down, I don’t know ya

Made a hundred plays in the Focus

Gotta maintain, stay focused

Bitch I’m on a mission

Riding 'round with Lil Jugg and he got extensions

If a nigga diss the block he gon' come up missing

And if you want to find his body you gon' have to go fishing

We wash a nigga like dishes

You get did up if you say the wrong thing

You get hit up, we gon' break y’all niggas down like a swisher

Take a picture

When it’s cold bitch I’m still the hottest nigga

Them niggas on the other side broke, I overlook 'em

All 'bout the Benjamins, I’m feeling like Bookem

Feeling like Raymond, grape street gang, what you saying?

Seven hundred, we the new Iran

Riding in the motherfucking Rover

Nigga talkin' down, I don’t know ya

Made a hundred plays in the Focus

Gotta maintain, stay focused (that's on my mama)

Riding in the motherfucking Rover

Nigga talkin' down, I don’t know ya

Made a hundred plays in the Focus

Gotta maintain, stay focused

Coupe got the missing roof, your boo came up missing too

Poof, I just stoled your boo, now ooh, she gon' eat the crew

Bread up in the gang, you would think that Bagg was comin' through

Smile in my face but like a plastic bag I see through you

Killers in my motherfucking circle

I bang the C, half a circle

It’s first degree, I’ll murk ya

Take your head off on purpose

Hah, y’all niggas know what the fuck goin' on nigga

Nigga better stop playin' 'fore his mama end up layin', you heard me?

Real, on crip nigga

Whole lotta gang shit nigga, Grape Street nigga

Hey, hey, yeah yeah yeah

Riding in the motherfucking Rover

Nigga talkin' down, I don’t know ya

Made a hundred plays in the Focus

Gotta maintain, stay focused (that's on my mama)

Riding in the motherfucking Rover

Nigga talkin' down, I don’t know ya

Made a hundred plays in the Focus

Gotta maintain, stay focused